"Um... Okay. I’ll buy you flowers tomorrow," Damien said simply, but Samantha shot him a glare.

"No! You forgot about me! You’re not sleeping next to Mommy and me tonight!" my daughter said sharply before pulling me toward our room, followed by her father.

"Samantha! I promise I’ll buy you flowers tomorrow. Please don’t be like this, Princess."

I couldn’t help but laugh at what Damien said. He looked like a suitor trying to win over a girl. When I saw him give me a look, I ...